After endless nights of being bent over his bed, he hit me with the news: he was moving for work.

We went out to dinner the night before he was moving as a way to say thank you and all I wanted to do after dinner was head back to his place and have him once last time. "Do you want to head back to your place for a little good bye sex?" But it didn't happen. I wanted to have him one last time, but he did gift me the best gift of all: a strong vibrator that I use every single day.

I thought that was it. The last few months I had been having great sex and enjoyed feeling full, but now was empty. He would just be memories as I used his toy he had given me as I moaned out and closed my eyes thinking of him between my thighs. My body craved him claiming me. My boobs missed his mouth leaving marks. I had become his personal toy and now I was using my vibrator every day with such a need.

We continued to talk every day, but then one day I was getting ready to travel for work and ended up within driving distance of where he had moved. "Come visit me while I'm there." I told him. "I'll have my own hotel room and you can stay there." We had never done the sleepover. I usually left after he used my body, but now he was spending the night. I was nervous for his touch. I had started to forget how my body would feel around him.

A few days later, I was at my hotel and he texted me that he was on the way. I had work before that, but he was there. I had worked the whole day and was having a few glasses of wine to ease my nerves before we went back to the room. "I'm done working. Ready to head back?" I told him as we walked up to my suite. When we got in the room, it had been a few months of not seeing each other so I wasn't sure what we would do. Would he go in for a kiss? Did he even want to touch me anymore? I was letting him lead the way.

I sat on the hotel bed and he was sitting on the couch in the room. We were catching up and talking. I was in some casual pajamas and kept looking at him. "See, he doesn't even want to lay with me." He was so far away and I kept teasing him about it. But finally, he got into bed. He laid next to me and I wanted to touch him but I didn't want to just grab him. I wanted it to flow. He had been moving a ton in bed and had so much energy while I was ready to go to sleep after a long day.

I finally had enough. I looked at him and kissed him and my god, the kiss sucked me in. The one kiss brought me back to the nights in his room and I was hungry for him. I kept kissing him and his hands were exploring my body. Would he want to have sex? Would we just make out? I was taking it slow. Our lips didn't lose each other. We were kissing each other like we hadn't kissed anyone in ages and were craving it.

My hand drifted down his gym shorts and I needed to feel his cock. I began to stroke him through his shorts as our lips reconnected. He was growing hard in my hands and then I broke away from the kiss. "I want you." I whispered as I crawled down and slid off his shorts. I grabbed his cock and slid it inside my mouth. I needed to taste him. His body reacted just how I imagined. He was reacting the way my body needed for him to. I stroked his cock as I was sucking on it, feeling him react. My hand massaged his balls and I wanted his cum. But he had other plans.

He had enough. It was his turn to take control. His body began to lead the way and he tossed me down and slid off my shorts. I was naked in front of him and so nervous as if his cock had not been inside me many times before. He spread my legs and his fingers entered me. "You're so tight." I was. His fingers found their way slowly into me to help me adjust. I let out a deep breath as his fingers were getting comfortable in my tight, wet pussy.

I was moaning out but I wanted his lips on me again. I pulled him up as he fingered me and kissed him deeply, moaning into his mouth. "Fuck me daddy." I whispered to him. We were the only ones in the room but I wanted it to just be between us. "Fuck me." I begged for his cock. He got off the bed and grabbed a condom and slid it on. He set up his phone and wanted to record us and I was fully on board. Within moments, he was back between my legs and his cock was ready. I wanted it inside of me. I needed it inside of me.

It was later than I should have been awake and I would pay for it in the morning, but all I thought about was having him inside of me and filling me up. His cock was inside of me as he slid inside of me. I grabbed him and kissed him deeply. Our mouths not losing touch. He fucked me slowly to give me time to adjust but I was ready for more. "Fuck me. Use me. Make me your cum slut." I begged him and he began to speed up. His thrusts were harder and deeper. He flipped me over and had me on my knees. "Be a good girl for daddy." He whispered into my ear as he spanked my ass. He began to fuck me in my favorite position and my moans grew louder. I didn't care about anyone else in the hotel hearing us. I was his cum slut and was a needy girl for him.

He fucked me harder. His cock filling me up. He stopped a moment and grabbed my vibrator and demanded me. "Use it while I fuck you. Now." He demanded and I was so obedient for him. I put it on and had it on a slow rhythm at first, but he wanted more. "Raise the intensity." He said as I put it on faster as he was fucking me. My moans were sounding needier.

"OH DADDY! FUCK ME! SPANK ME. MARK ME." I yelled out as he had full control. If he wanted to leave his hand print, go for it. If he wanted to leave marks all over my nipples, go for it. Heck, if he wanted to mark up my neck, go for it. I was his cum slut. He was pounding my pussy and taking out all his frustration on my wet tight pussy and I was losing control.

He knew he was close. "I'm about to cum. Where do you want it?" He asked as I knew the answer right away. "Cum all over my face." I begged. He trusted into me harder and faster and instantly pulled out taking off the condom. I was on the edge of the bed and he fucked my face, cumming all over it. He was painting my face with his cum.

"Now that will help us go to bed." We both laughed and knew this was the first time we had sex in months, but it would definitely not be the last time.... Let's just say more parts will ben coming with another trip... a longer trip to him.